Target (feat. Ric F)

Swerving in my van, meter hit 110 See these gas, we not holding hands Compliment my coupe, say you like the Benz Bought it just for you, now we more than friends Keep it outside my crib and don't do no more crying in a crisis She just wanna f*ck I said 100 times we will Yea if she move it then alright We can watch a movie then alright You smoking on skunk I swear that it's garbage Don't care if you duck semi's hit you regardless Tats on her body she pierced in her cartilage Gave me good brain like she came out of college Don't need no fiber I'm fucking with carbons Aim at your head and we hitting the target Strapped like the army they call me the Sargent Red on your white ain't taking about target Whipping the pot tipping the scale Thought he was serving for me Nigga got locked thought I'd pay bail Then dropped 20 racks on supreme I bought her a birkin told her it's working Then told her to work it for me We in the coupe swerving move like a surgeon I Cut her off after I leave Move like a serpent, I'm on your head like Medusa logo on my jeans Stacking my cheese, don't f*ck with the rats that are tryna take it away from me 40 on 40 I'm facing a blunt in the car but she taking my keys Taking my keys, taking the place in my Jeep cause I'm tryna go speed You smoking on skunk I swear that it's garbage Don't care if you duck semi's hit you regardless Tats on her body she pierced in her cartilage Gave me good brain like she came out of college Don't need no fiber I'm fucking with carbons Aim at your head and we hitting the target Strapped like the army they call me the Sargent Red on your white ain't taking about target Am I the one that you think about helping you go to sleep I ain't took that hit so long I bless my arteries Big band on my wrist I know he watching me She told me I'm way too cold I nearly made her freeze I went jet for jet so long I'm flying overseas You can be my ex so long you never marking me I get so much love from distance nearly flocking me Used to hate my voice now she tryna get on top of me You smoking on skunk I swear that it's garbage Don't care if you duck semi's hit you regardless Tats on her body she pierced in her cartilage Gave me good brain like she came out of college Don't need no fiber I'm fucking with carbons Aim at your head and we hitting the target Strapped like the army they call me the Sargent Red on your white ain't taking about target